Endless Spoil For His Wife - C37

He was standing behind Jiang Mo, and when he saw that Jiang Mo had no reaction, he stepped forward and leaned over to whisper in Jiang Mo’s ear, “CEO, CEO …”

“Eh?” Why are you calling me at this time? Why didn’t you say anything? Jiang Mo frowned in displeasure and was about to say something.

He saw that everyone else in the company meeting was looking at him.

When he saw the man in a suit standing there, he finally understood. It was his turn to speak.

He raised his hand, looked down at his watch, and said, “This time, you’ve got a very good summary. Keep it. All sectors continued their efforts. Alright, it’s getting late now. The meeting has ended. ”

Then, he got up and walked out of the room.

The people who left the meeting stared at each other.

“…” The people in the meeting looked at each other. Was this still the CEO who would let out the cold air whenever there was a meeting?

Was this still the CEO who always delayed getting off work during meetings?

They had already agreed to meet at noon and not go back to eat.

But now, the CEO wasn’t stalling for time? Could it be that the CEO had something to attend to today? Had the CEO fallen in love?

Hahaha, it would be great if the CEO was really in love. This way, they wouldn’t have to hold a meeting every time. It would be as painful as stepping onto the guillotine.

Today was the first time their CEO praised them for their good work. Before, their CEO had already reached the stage of being picky. If there was even the slightest mistake, they would be rejected. Don’t even mention praising them, even if they didn’t get scolded, it would still become a dream.

You have to ask why the Jiang Group has such a strict president, and why so many people are squeezing in so hard that their heads are bleeding.

That was, the Jiang Clan’s wages were always higher than the other groups’.

And, right now, everyone was proud to have joined the Jiang family group.

Although the Jiang Clan had a moderate CEO, working for them for a period of time had resulted in great gains for him.

Therefore, many people wanted to join the Jiang Clan.

At the Water Ink Danqing villa.

“Old master, old madam, why have all of you come?” Zhang Ma heard the doorbell ring and came out of the kitchen. She went to the hallway and opened the door.

When she opened the door, she saw Jiang Hai Song (Jiang Mo’s father) and Ye Qing Qing (Jiang Mo’s mother) standing in front of the door.

Ye Qingqing joked, “Sister Zhang, are you not welcoming me anymore?”

“Hur hur, of course not. Come in quickly.” Mrs Zhang knew that the madame was joking, so she did not say much. She bent down and took out two pairs of clean slippers, placing them in front of them.

“Thank you, Sister Zhang.” Ye Qingqing said.

He put on his slippers and whispered, “I heard that Young Master brought a girl home yesterday?”

At first, Mrs. Zhang was puzzled. The Old Master’s wife usually came over on weekends. Why did she come here today on Wednesday? Now she knew.

The young master had brought the girl back after hearing the news, so they came to take a look.

That’s right, after so many years, her young master had never brought a girl home. The old mistress didn’t know what to do. Now that they had finally brought a girl back, how could they not be excited?

“Yes, madame.” Mama Zhang replied.

“Is she still here?” Ye Qingqing continued to ask.

Jiang Hai Song then walked to the sofa and sat down, quietly listening to the conversation between his wife and Mrs. Zhang.

“Yes, she should be upstairs by now.” Mama Zhang replied.

After all, he had been in the garden for so long, he should have gone upstairs to rest, right? Mrs Zhang was not too sure, so she said “should”.

After hearing Mrs Zhang say this, Ye Qingqing walked towards the stairs.

“Madam, her room is on the first room on the left.” Zhang Ma saw Ye Qingqing heading upstairs with quick steps and quickly added.